"Oh, tell me, what's the change?" Queen Elizabeth showed an elegant smile.
Qin Fan was secretly amused.
No matter how old this woman is, what she cares about most is her appearance.
"Your Majesty, you look much younger than when you last left Hong Kong."
"Really?"
Elizabeth couldn't help but touch her cheek. If there was a mirror in front of her, she would undoubtedly take a closer look.
Qin Fan nodded and smiled: "I have talked with you about traditional Chinese medicine health care. Now you should arrange your time according to the movement of the sun every day."
"Yes, I have changed the habit of taking a shower when I get up in the morning. I never go to bed later than 11 o'clock at night." Elizabeth said.
"Well, that's right. Your daily time will be adjusted and your energy will be lost less. The most direct reaction will be the person's energy and spirit."
Suddenly, Elizabeth smiled.
"Mr. Qin, why don't you stay in the UK and become the chief physician of our royal family."
Qin Fan burst out laughing immediately.
Waving his hands: "Your Majesty, that's not possible. I'm used to being idle, and I can't stand restraint."
In fact, Elizabeth's words were tentative.
If Qin Fan agrees, everyone will naturally be happy. If he doesn't agree, she won't be too disappointed.
Later, Elizabeth once again asked for advice on some things about health care.
The two chatted happily for an hour before it ended.
On the other side, Caroline, Liu Hong and Fang Xuelin also discussed related matters.
Qin Fan spent half a month in London, giving lectures to the royal family twice a week, and the exchange with the Royal College of Medicine was scheduled for Friday this week.
The rest of the time is free to arrange.
Naturally, there will be invitations from Queen Elizabeth to meet alone, etc.
Super laboratory in New York, USA.
Walter Raphael just put down the data report in his hand.
He received a call from Richards Hill, chairman of the Medical Federation.
He quickly took off his glasses and answered the call.
"Hello, great doctor." His familiar voice came from over there.
"Chairman Hill, I called today. Is there any good news?" Watt Raphael asked.
"It's neither good nor bad. The Chinese witch doctor has arrived at Buckingham Palace." Richards Hill said.
"Oh, Chairman Hill, do you have any plans?"
"Well, I have already contacted them. You just need to go to London and cooperate with the Royal College of Medicine."
He paused and said, "Doctor, Dr. Eddie over there will make arrangements. I hope you can work together to trap the witch doctor."
"No matter what the final result is, you have to call me as soon as possible."
"Okay, Chairman Hill."
Richards Hill put down the phone and dialed another number.
He ordered: "You can set off, codenamed Cobra, pay close attention to the situation and wait for my call at any time."
"yes!"
There was a cold voice on the other side of the phone.
Richards Hill hung up the phone and sat back in his chair.
He picked up a piece of paper on the table and read it, with a sinister smile on his face.
Two names were clearly written on the piece of paper, Duke Bert and Duchess Shirley.
There are also eye-catching labels on the side, diarrhea, enema therapy.
Duchess Shirley, the most beloved wife of Duke Bert, was recently admitted to the hospital directly under the Royal College of Medicine due to inexplicable diarrhea.
It stands to reason that a simple case of diarrhea can be easily dealt with by an ordinary drugstore.
But Duchess Shirley's diarrhea was very strange. Even though she felt that the diarrhea had stopped, it would relapse again within half a day.
I went through this process over and over for more than half a month, taking X-rays and checking again, but the cause of the diarrhea was not found.
An expert team headed by Dr. Dicky Eddy diagnosed a severe intestinal flora disorder.
Duchess Shirley was first treated with antibiotics and then supplemented with intestinal probiotics, but without success.
The only solution left now is to implement enema therapy.
Speaking of this enema, it is to inject the bacterial liquid of normal intestinal flora through the anus of the human body to restore the normal flora.
But who dares to tell the Duchess, who dares to tell the Grand Duke Bert.
That is Duke Bert's beloved concubine, who dares to touch the chrysanthemum.
Even Duchess Shirley reluctantly agreed.
I'm afraid that Duke Bert and Duchess Shirley will regard this matter as a great shame and humiliation from now on.
Whenever I think about it, it feels like a lump in my throat, like eating a fly.
I'm afraid I don't even know how my head moved.
Moreover, the outside world did not know that the Duchess was ill. Only the expert team and a small number of people in the royal family knew.
Thinking of this, Richards Hill loosened his fingers and the piece of paper fell on the table.
He clapped his hands happily, as if he had seen the hateful witch doctor walking step by step into a trap that would never be recovered.
At the same time, Jiang Shiwen brought Quan Fang to Jianguomen Hotel again.
This is the time she and Mr. Bai agreed to exchange information.
The location was the tea house on the fifth floor, and she still found a mahjong room for entertainment.
Opening the door, one person entered, while Quan Fang stayed outside.
"Mr. Jiang, please sit down!" Mr. Bai stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.
Jiang Shiwen nodded and sat down.
Mr. Bai poured her special Biluochun.
The two drank slowly and slowly, and Jiang Shiwen explained some of the information he had learned.
"Mr. Bai, we should have killed him directly last time in Linhai, and we wouldn't have caused so many troubles," Jiang Shiwen said.
Naturally, she hopes to borrow Mr. Bai's knife to get rid of the thorn in her side once and for all.
But Mr. Bai didn't know her good plan.
"Haha, that's the bravery of an ordinary man. It's very easy to kill Qin Fan. I'm afraid both you and I will be implicated."
"Why?" Jiang Shiwen asked.
"Alas! Mr. Jiang doesn't know something. Because of the Linhai incident, there is a terrible mysterious person who has been tracking my whereabouts. I was almost exposed several times."
"Is there such a thing?" Jiang Shiwen was a little horrified.
"Yes."
Mr. Bai nodded seriously.
Speaking of this mysterious man, Mr. Bai was even more frightened. He didn't know how he could provoke this mysterious man.
"Does Mr. Bai know this person?" Jiang Shiwen asked again.
Mr. Bai shook his head and said, "I don't know. I just feel like someone is chasing me and I run away every time."
Jiang Shiwen was startled, and she even wondered if Mr. Bai was too suspicious.
Mr. Bai glanced at her and seemed to understand what she was thinking.
"Mr. Jiang, don't believe it, there are many things in this world that you cannot understand."
"For example, the inheritance of your Jiang family, can this be explained by science?"
Jiang Shiwen was slightly startled and couldn't answer for a while.
I don’t know many things, but that doesn’t mean they don’t exist. It’s just that I can’t access them at the personal level for the time being.
Mr. Bai did not continue to discuss this topic.
"Do you think the masked woman who appeared in Linhai is the missing Fang Jie? Or is it the masked woman who appeared in Miaojiang?"
Jiang Shiwen nodded, "Yes, it was a little unclear at first and I couldn't think of a single piece, but now I'm sure it's definitely her!"
Mr. Bai fell into a short period of thought. He felt that he had never heard of the name Fang Jie.
But my memory is too vague and I can never remember it.
He smiled and said: "Don't worry about these. You should keep track of their dynamics at all times. If necessary, you can borrow big data."
Then, Mr. Bai said with a smile: "When Qin Fan goes abroad, we have people to cooperate with him on the other side of the ocean."
"Oh, who is traveling with us this time?" Jiang Shiwen asked.
Mr. Bai smiled and said: "It doesn't matter who is traveling with us, besides, they are just chess pieces."
"The main thing is that this chess piece has one of the biggest characteristics. It has a strong desire to control and likes to manage people."
When Jiang Shiwen heard this, he immediately laughed.